I'm Gonna Be Somebody.kar

I should have told her more I loved her.
I should've spent more time at home.

But should haves really aren't important
since the fact is now she's gone.

I wish I'd listened to my conscience
when it said, "Don't let her go."

And if she's wond'rin' how I'm doin',
well, I think she ought to know

that I find myself prayin'
more than I ever did before.

And I find my heart is breakin'
each time her memory slams the door.

And I find myself cryin'
and tryin' to hold on,

'cause there ain't nothin' short of dyin'
that's worse than bein' left alone.

I thought I'd be just fine without her;
I'd be happy, a free man.

But the hurtin' side of lonesome
is what I didn't understand.

And the lessons that I'm learnin',
Lord, I'm learnin' awful well,

'cause nights I used to spend in heaven
have been replaced by nights of hell.

And I find myself prayin'
more than I ever did before.

And I find my heart is breakin'
each time her memory slams the door.

And I find myself cryin',
oh, and tryin' to hold on,

'cause there ain't nothin' short of dyin'
that's worse than bein' left alone.

There ain't nothin' short of dyin'
that's worse than bein' left alone.